Luyện nghe bài hát Tilting Against Windmills

Oh what a soul.
He's proud to be straight, but a host that feeds, bigotry inebriates.
No one's ever been compromised for being a white, straight male with two eyes.
And thus, a declaration of unwavering pride walks hand in hand with Jesus, matching stride.
Pew by pew and row on row, taught to revere him.
But when they're taught the wrath of God, only learn to fear him.

And fear themselves, and they should.
And themselves, and fear they will (God is dead).
Fear the of a changing tide.
Fear the gap in your that's ten miles wide.
you've suffered persecution and defied misguided accusations,
You've no right to pride.

Those that are truly afraid are of their own urges.
sex gets buried under rope and cloth, rhetoric emerges.
the truth.
Recognize the deviants and sing, "Father forgive me for I have sinned."
He might not you, but I will.
of your ways and we will forgive you.
There are no exceptions, no red flagged rejections, just doors.
For anyone at all, and underwhelmed.
For anyone at all, and disavowed.
All hail the knight of the verbal incontinence, tilting windmills into the night.
objects, they do not pose a real threat.
Your objection surely be noted as a historic account of an ignorant prick.
If it's a sin God or you, then fuck him, and fuck you too